After unlocking all CGs, a Type-Moon girlfriend comes knocking.

Mordred looked up, and then her heart seemed to stop for a moment.

What caught my eye was Morgan le Fay who had just walked into the dinner party.

Morgan le Fay wore a navy blue evening gown today. She was tall and the tight dress outlined her well-proportioned figure, highlighting her mature and sexy temperament.

With fair and delicate skin and an almost flawless temperament, even just a back view of her is breathtaking. Even without looking at her appearance, you know that such a woman is a rare beauty in the world.

However, as Morgan stepped forward, everyone's bodies seemed to unconsciously tense up.

The magic power in Lancelot's body surged subconsciously, fearing that the sisters would attack the first time they met.

Gawain's face was also tense and serious.

Bedivere stared at the British witch, wary of her next move.

Some modern magicians present had their hands unconsciously in their pockets. If anything unexpected happened next, they would try their best to leave the venue as quickly as possible.

After entering the Golden Hall, Morgan glanced at the venue inconspicuously, then said with a smile, "Tonight is unexpectedly lively."

She changed her tone slightly and continued with a smile, "This dinner was originally held to help everyone understand each other. There is no need to be so reserved."

After she finished speaking, her eyes swept over the guests one by one, and soon, her gaze fell on her sister.

The two sisters stared at each other for a moment, and Morgan quickly poured herself a glass of red wine and walked towards Altria.

She raised her wine glass and gestured.

Altria also raised her glass, and the glass and porcelain made a crisp and pleasant clinking sound.

Morgan took a sip of the red wine, feeling the intoxicating aroma of the mellow wine lingering on his tongue.

She lowered her eyes slightly, looking at the red wine in the glass, and said in a soft voice: "At first I thought you wouldn't show up."

"The cooperation between Britain and the time travelers... For a king like you to not attend such an important event in person would be a bit of a dereliction of duty, wouldn't it?"

Altria stared at the woman in front of her quietly, "Or do you already think you are the king...Sister Wang?"

Her golden hair was cool and beautiful under the light, as if all the nobility and splendor in the world were concentrated in one person.

Morgan didn't look up at her sister. She lowered her head, playing with the red wine glass in her hand, her eyes softer than ever before.

This pair of sisters, one is cold and noble, the other is charming and passionate, but in essence, both of them are so proud that they are unattainable.

"After my father decided on the heir to the throne, I was indeed very dissatisfied... so much so that for a very long time afterwards, I longed for the position of King Arthur."

After a long time, Morgan's charming and extremely gentle voice sounded.

"But now, I have no interest in the throne."

"I am not going to the palace this time to compete with you for the throne."

Altria looked into Morgan's eyes and whispered, "I know."

"I know what you want, too."

Before Morgan could speak, Altria said again coldly, "But I refuse. Relationships are first come, first served."

Morgan's voice was soft and charming: "That's not right, Lily... there is no order of priority in feelings."

"If I were you, I would withdraw now... and then be my own King Arthur."

"Didn't you also swear that after you drew the sword, you would devote your life to Britain?"

Not good... Mordred's heart skipped a beat and he subconsciously looked at Artoria.

As expected, when she noticed the undisguised hostility in Morgan's eyes, Altria couldn't help but curl up the corners of her mouth in a dangerous arc.

Her beautiful holy blue eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a hint of danger.

Then, Altria's cold and textured voice slowly sounded in this golden hall.

"There doesn't seem to be a conflict between being with him and becoming King Arthur... Sister Wang?"

Chapter 59: The Double Collapse (4K)

The moonlight is like water and as bright as frost.

In a corner of the palace, a white-haired wizard in a wizard robe was walking leisurely under the moonlight, humming a song.

"Hehehe... Hehehe, haha..."

Nearly half an hour had passed since Merlin sent Altria back to the palace.

Merlin was a little panicked at first... Although he usually slacked off, it didn't mean that he could just sit back and watch his country collapse.

If he really didn't care about Britain, Merlin wouldn't have planned with King Uther to let the 'Red Dragon' Artoria inherit the throne.

He was a little worried at first, but after noticing that there was no commotion at the banquet hall, Merlin felt relieved.

As Artoria herself said, even for Britain, she would not have any conflict with her royal sister at the dinner.

Likewise, Morgan will not disappoint Alvin's expectations.

...In other words, this dinner is a 'ceasefire zone'; as long as the dinner is not over, there won't be any major disturbance.

It's just a little difficult for Alvin... Merlin sighed inwardly.

He tried to think about it from another perspective. If he were the person involved, if he knew that Morgan and Altria were at the dinner party... he would probably want to run away.

But some things cannot be avoided, and this matter must be handled by Alvin himself -

"What have you been humming to yourself about since just now?"

At this moment, a hand suddenly pressed on Merlin's shoulder from behind.

Almost at that moment, Merlin was like a cat with its fur standing on end, with every hair on his body standing on end and a creepy feeling in his heart.

He turned his head sharply and looked behind him.

Under the moonlight, a ghostly figure appeared silently behind him.

It was Alvin who arrived late.

He saw the sneaky and cunning Merlin when he just went out, so he secretly followed him all the way, wanting to see what the white-haired wizard was trying to do.

However, he found that the other party was just wandering around in the palace. It was at this time that Alvin could no longer bear it and took the initiative to say 'hello' to Merlin.

After seeing the boy's appearance clearly, Merlin finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"So it's you...Alvin."

"Didn't I tell you a long time ago not to sneak around behind other people? It's perverted..."

And, it's really scary.

Possessing the ability to observe the present from a distance, Merlin's perception is naturally excellent.

However, if Alvin activated the special power of the Night Watch in advance, Merlin would not be able to sense Alvin's presence unless he was on guard from the beginning.

Alvin looked Merlin over and asked, "What have you been doing wandering around the palace since just now?"

"And...where's Lily?"

The last time Merlin sent Artoria to Avalon, she was very angry.

Although I haven't seen what Altria's expression was recently, it's not difficult to imagine that she probably hasn't been very nice to Merlin during this period.

But now, this white-haired wizard dared to sneak out on his own... Isn't he afraid of being discovered by Lily?

Merlin's eyes flickered, and a smile quickly appeared on his face: "The king is still recuperating in Avalon."

Alvin asked doubtfully, "She doesn't know you left Avalon?"

"Although I'm not very good at magic, I do have some attainments in illusion. It's no problem to secretly use a clone to relax."

Merlin paused, then continued with a smile, "Besides, I'm not too sure about Morgan le Fay."

Hearing this, Alvin couldn't help but laugh and said, "She's not as vicious as you think."

Merlin smiled. "Perhaps... but it could just be you."

"After all, you are different from all of us."

In Merlin's opinion, there are two kinds of Morgan le Fay in this world.

One is Morgan when he's with other people... and the other is Morgan when he's with Alvin.

I may be different, but actually you are quite different too... It's just that Merlin's escape method is first-rate, otherwise Morgan would have killed the white-haired wizard long ago... Alvin complained in his heart.

After chatting for a while and confirming that Merlin had no intention, Alvin said goodbye to Merlin and went to the banquet venue.

After watching the young man leave, Merlin's smile faded slightly and he muttered:

"Alvin, don't blame me... This is all caused by you in the past..."

Originally, it was impossible for the two sisters to sit down and talk calmly whenever they met.

But this dinner might allow them to sit at the same table... This would also be the best opportunity to ease their relationship.

Of course, whether Alvin can grasp it depends on himself.

Thinking of this, Merlin couldn't help but smile faintly.

Although the process has been a bit tortuous, so far everything is going according to his plan.

Next up is Alvin's performance...

But before that, we have to stop a more troublesome guy first... We have to make sure that everything is foolproof.

Thinking of this, Merlin raised the staff in his hand and waved it.

The night wind blew by, and Merlin's figure turned into pink petals and scattered in the wind.

The next moment, the petals floated in the night wind to a path in front of the palace, and then quietly condensed.

At the front of the path, there was a girl on her way to the dinner party.

...Sha Tiao Aige.

The girl stopped and looked up at the man in front of her carefully.

As if realizing something, Sajo Aika narrowed her beautiful eyes: "This magical power... are you Merlin?"

Merlin smiled brightly. "It's the British court mage, Brother Merlin."

Sajo Aige just glanced at him and said calmly, "I'm not interested in you, get out of the way."